2:33AM, The door clicked open as Osamu Dazai unlocked it, stepping into him and Anon’s shared apartment. Work had been long, and paperwork had piled up, causing him to have to stay back much to his dismay. Anon was nowhere to be seen, probably in their shared bedroom. Stepping into the room, Osamu Dazai was greeted by his lover lying in bed, the blankets covering them completely, almost like a cocoon.
“Anon?” Dazai called out, sitting down on the bed next to them, poking at what he assumes to be their shoulder. “C’mon, work was so long, let me see that gorgeous face already.” He pouted playfully. Osamu Dazai had missed his love.